Journey Starts From Wudang

"That's right." Qiao Feng nodded admitted, "This folding fan is indeed a gift from Wang Gang Lord. Qiao has always brought it with me before. Stay away from yourself."

"But, Mrs. Ma, you don’t think you can frame Joe with just such a folding fan, do you? Not to mention that this folding fan was stolen by you and disguised as stolen goods. Come to frame me."

"Just say... if Joe wants to kill, how can he leave things about his identity on the scene?"

Feng’s martial arts, to kill Na Ma Dayuan, undoubtedly couldn’t be simpler, and it’s even more impossible that even personal objects could not be found in the scene.

After Qiao Feng just gave a random explanation, he didn’t want to mention this anymore. After all, he knew very well that Kang Min and the others had the trump card that could really threaten them, not the little ones. Folding fan.

"Well, Mrs. Ma, you don't have to use this kind of fooling three-year-old kid to come out and talk, just take out the secret letter of Wang Gang Lord."

Kang Min: "..."

Suddenly there is a violent feeling in her heart that she wants to destroy everything!

The steps I carefully designed were originally intended to defeat Qiao Feng's defense step by step, let him lose his reputation in front of the heroes of the world, and feel the taste of despair a little bit.

In the end, Qiao Feng didn't follow the steps she had expected at all, and directly jumped to the last step without authorization, so that she could not enjoy the refreshing feeling of stepping Qiao Feng like a desperate situation. .. She almost sullen and want to go crazy.

Naked eye As you can see, Kang Min's forehead suddenly protruded with blue veins... If it weren't for her to still have some sense of reason in her heart, I'm afraid this would have to rush towards Qiao Feng. The hysterical roar swears.

"Suck..." Kang Min took a deep breath and barely suppressed the madness in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Please also Dali Zhennan King come forward and help you The woman is busy."

Duan Zhengchun was taken aback for a moment. This is so good, how did it involve him?

After moving his inquiring eyes to Kang Min and Qiao Feng's body several times, he stepped forward.

Kang Min saluted him: "The King of Zhennan, you are a senior expert and the King of Zhennan in Dali. You have a distinguished status and are respected by the heroes of the rivers and lakes. It is only right for you to do this. Nodded."

Duan Zhengchun nodded: "Mrs. Ma, what do you need to do to help, just say it."

I saw Kang Min took out a secret letter: "The family husband was killed because of this secret letter left by the former Wang Gang Lord."

"It is said that this secret letter contains a big secret about Qiao Feng. Later Lord Wang Gang handed this letter to his family husband and asked him to keep it on his behalf. It was precisely because Qiao Feng knew of this that he killed the family husband and wanted to bury his secrets forever!"

"So I also asked the King of Zhennan to open this secret letter and relay the content of the letter to the heroes of the world, so that they could know why Qiao Feng killed the family husband!"

Duan Zhengchun: "..."

Suddenly, he felt that the secret letter in his hand became a bit hot, and even wanted to keep it intact. Go back.

But under the gaze of everyone, he still had to brace oneself to open the secret letter and look at it, and then immediately his expression changed, and his eyes looked towards Qiao Feng with surprise.

And Qiao Feng was nodded towards him and said: "Senior Duan, it's okay, you can just make the content of the letter public."

Duan Zhengchun relaxed. With a sigh of relief, he turned his head and said loudly: "What is recorded in this letter is the life experience of Qiao Gang Lord. He...was originally from a Khitan origin!"

"What?! Joe Gang Lord, he... is actually a Khitanese?!"

The crowd boiled instantly, which shows how exciting this news is to everyone.

Some people turned their heads and asked Qiao Feng in disbelief: "Qiao Gang Lord, is this true?"

There is not much expression on Qiao Feng’s face, hearing This is just a faint nodded, and I admit it directly.

"Yes, Qiao is indeed of Khitan origin. Qiao has already confirmed this by himself."

His personal admission is more like pouring on fire. It was oily, and in an instant, the noisy conversation in the forest suddenly became louder.

Qiao Feng felt nothing. On the contrary, many people who had nothing to do with this matter could not accept it. They asked Qiao Feng aloud in a very sharp tone. It seemed that Qiao Feng was a Khitanese. It's just a big mistake.

That Murong Fu's bag is different, and he mocks Qiao Feng with a low-mouthed voice: "Ah, didn't expect Qiao Gang Lord, you are still the bloodline of the Khitan dog. It’s an accident."

"But if you put it that way, you really seem to have the motive to kill the Vice-Gang Leader."

"By the way, Young Master, this South Why don't we stop Murong's name? Otherwise, when everyone mentions Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng in the rivers and lakes, they always feel that Young Master will drop the price a lot for no reason."

In an instant, Qiao Feng looked towards Baodi with bad eyes. This person's mouth is so cheap that people can't wait to tear his stinky mouth!

But before he could say anything, he heard a clear voice saying: "The bag is different, and your dog’s mouth really can’t spit out ivory. You said that Qiao Gang Lord was born in Khitan. Insult his bloodline, then what are you? The servant of Xianbei barbarians?"

Hearing about the four characters Xianbei barbarians, Murongfu, who has been watching the show happily, changed his face in an instant. The fiercely fiercely looked at Lu Zhi.

That bag was different and shouted angrily: "Damn it! Which eyeless dog dared to insult your grandfather? There is a way to stand up!"

Lu Zhi has no face He walked out of the crowd with an expression, and looked at the bag with different brows. "Okay! Okay! It's your dog, isn't it? Eat your grandfather with a knife!"

Different bags shout out loudly. The knife jumped into the air with one step, and fiercely slashed towards Lu Zhi from the air!

"Master Qing Zhi, be careful!"

Everyone was taken aback by the shock, and they turned their attention unconsciously, no The few people even exclaimed, seeming to have seen Lu Zhi being split into two pieces by a different knife.

Then...pa!

A clear slap in the face exploded from the field!

I saw Lu Zhi as if he was driving a fly. He slapped his backhand, and then saw that the different bag suddenly spun into the air again. Several big bloody teeth came directly from him. He burst out from his mouth, and Lu Zhi slapped Lu Zhi on the left side of his face!

For an instant, the audience was silent!

Only Na Murong Fu jumped into the field in one step. The three-foot green peak in his hand flashed a dazzling glare in midair, moving towards Lu Zhi like thunder and lightning. Come!

Originally, he wanted to let Bao Differ teach Lu Zhi a lesson, but he didn't realize it. It was just a momentary effort that Lu Zhi slapped Lu Zhi with a slap and slapped his mouth full of teeth. This made him How can I sit still, even if I get off the court in person, Lu Zhi will have to pay the price of blood!

Lu Zhi coldly looked towards Na Murong Fu, his right hand has grasped the Rainbow Abyss Sword behind him.

The irony is different, and then Murongfu is brought off the court, but he actually did it deliberately.

Just now, the system, which hadn't been moving for a long time, finally made a sound again.

Ding, trigger random tasks.

Option 1: Suppress the audience, expose and stop the conspiracy of Kang Min, Quan Guanqing, Murong Fu and the others. After fulfilling the conditions, you can get the golden light curse.

Option 2: Join the Xixia Grade 1 class and kill all the martial arts in the field! After fulfilling the conditions, you will be rewarded with the Blood Magic Knife.

Chapter Thirty. Stepping Stones

clang!

A sword light like a silver waterfall suddenly rises from in midair and is flying here Murong Fu's discoloration changed in an instant, and he thought that he would undoubtedly die if he insisted on this sword, and when he wanted to withdraw.

But Lu Zhi’s sword was so fast, almost instantaneous, and it was already in front of him. Murong Fu had no choice but to raise his sword to greet him, hoping to block a moment and win a moment to retreat.

Then in the next second, I saw the sword light stir, and the long sword made of Hundred Refinements steel essence in Murong Fu's hand was instantly shattered into fragments that filled the sky, and the sky filled the sky after bursting. The sword qi smashed together and drowned him in it!

puff puff puff puff..

In an instant, Murong Fu’s expensive robe was riddled with holes, and there were dozens of different shades on his body. His wound, the most thrilling one, was drawn diagonally from the bridge of his left nose to behind his ear!

This wound not only broke his appearance, but also almost pierced his eyes!

If he hadn't reacted in time and looked towards and retreated in an instant, I'm afraid he would be more than just injured at this time, maybe he would be given a sword by Lu Zhi directly. !

Murong Fu kept under his feet, retreated to Lu Zhi several feet away, and then stopped, staring at Lu Zhi with bitterness and fear.

Especially the Rainbow Abyss Sword in his hand, even more so that Murong Fu is still in fear.

That Divine Sword is too sharp, cutting iron and steel is like piercing mulch. If he had not felt a fatal crisis at the last moment and retreated decisively, I am afraid his end would not be How much better than my own cut off sword!

In addition to him, the people in the community were even more shocked and almost unable to speak.

This package is different from the two masters and servants of Murong Fu. They dealt with the young Taoist priest one by one. As a result, the Taoist just slapped a palm and slashed out a sword. Then they both master and servant The fight was lost.

It’s good to say that the bag is different. Although Kung Fu cannot be said to be weak, it is only the level of an average player. I don’t know how many such players are in the world. The slap fan shattered and full of teeth, and it didn't make people particularly shocked.

But Na Murong Fu is different, the name of Nan Murong, in today's arena, almost everyone knows, whether it is reputation or strength in the arena, it is the top existence.

Although for those who really know how much Murong Fu is, there is more or less water in his big name, but it is undeniable that Murong Fu's strength is indeed very strong. , Has surpassed more than 90% of the people in the arena.

But it is such a rare first-class expert, but he was defeated by a sword fight, and he was completely riddled with scars, dripping with blood, and even the jade crown on his head was sword qi smashes, disheveled hair, and the clothes are as rags as rags, how can it be a mess at all.

".. What is the origin of this man? Martial arts is so powerful?!"

"Yes, even Young Master Murong, who is known as Nan Murong, is not one of them. The enemy of harmony, this man's skill is really profound mystery to the extreme!"

Hearing the whispers of those in the rivers and lakes, Murong Fu couldn't help feeling even more embarrassed.

That hateful thief and Taoist priest is just taking advantage of the Divine Weapon in his hands. This made me suffer such a big loss without knowing the situation. How come I am not an enemy of it. ? !

"The Taoist priest!" Murong Fu was dissatisfied in the end, and said unwillingly, "You just rely on the Divine Sword in your hand to smash my weapon to make me suffer a dark loss and have the ability. If you don’t, you’ll have a fair fight with me empty-handed!"

He was also a little stunned, and if he really retreated like this, his reputation in the martial arts is bound to suffer. A major blow, this is something he absolutely cannot accept.

After all, their Murong Family's reputation for operating in the arena for so many years is to attract more people from the arena to join them when the country is restored in the future.

So the frustration of fame is more unacceptable to him than slaps him twice. Today, he wants to get this fame and fame back anyway!

In the face of Murong Fu’s engagement, Lu Zhi returned Yuan Hong indifferent expression and raised his hand to pose a Tai Chi gesture style towards him.

It is not only Murong Fu who wants to find the place again, but Lu Zhi also intends to use him to show his prestige to facilitate future actions.

After all, if there is no stepping stone like Murong Fu to make the people in the community pay attention to him, then if he speaks out, I am afraid that few people will really care.

Jianghu is such a reality, although it also has its own rules, but most of the time, a big fist is the hardest truth!

Otherwise, you, an unknown person who no one knows, still want to dictate in front of the heroes of the world?

Do you think someone will care about you? It's still light to think of you as a clown. When you encounter a person who is almost temperamental and self-esteem, it is inconvenient to directly teach you!

Seeing Lu Zhi's indifferent appearance, Murong Fu couldn't help but hate it even more. He just felt that it was true and didn't put himself in his eyes at all.

"Arrogant!"

Murong yelled, a little on the ground under his feet, and instantly moved towards Lu Zhi, rushing up, raising his hand is moment is big, power is deep Splitting Mountain Palm moved towards Lu Zhi.

From the play style of his moves, it can be seen that the thoughts in this man's heart are probably not so just and honourable, otherwise, he would not try to overwhelm people as soon as he shot.

He is purely looking at Lu Zhi's young face and not very old, so he subconsciously thinks that Lu Zhi's skills are not deep, so he used such a strong palm that momentum is big, power is deep. Law, forcing Lu Zhi to meet force with force, to compete with each other.

After all, Lu Zhi is just an age worthy of a weak crown. How can his skill be as good as himself?

And Murong Fu is already a man who is about to rush to the third place. To say less, he is more cultivated than Lu Zhi for ten years of True Qi, so he is naturally confident that Lu Zhi has a certain skill. Can't match myself.

But he doesn’t know that Taoists, especially Taoists who have reached a profound level of martial arts cultivation, can’t just define their age and skill level based on his appearance. It's a big loss!

As far as Lu Zhi is concerned, I am afraid that even if one hundred years pass, he will still have the same youngster appearance as he is now. After all, based on his lifespan, at least another two hundred years will pass. Around, he will gradually enter middle age.

So when Murong Fu, the youngster, was trying to meet force with force with himself, Lu Zhi also smiled secretly in his heart, and then raised his palm to greet him without giving way.

bang!

The violent True Qi intersected and collided, and then exploded in mid-air. There was a huge shock and violent storm in the middle of delivery, even under the feet of the two The earth shook violently, shaking up dead leaves and branches all over the sky!

And Na Murongfu's face turned red in an instant, and then turned into a pale white. After less than a breath of stalemate with Lu Zhi, he could no longer resist the huge impact. People were shocked into the air!

He felt that his palm didn't seem to hit a flesh and blood body, but a frontal blast on the erupting mountain torrent, and the surging strength instantly overwhelmed him. True Qi, vented upside down, almost let him shut his breath on the spot!

Lu Zhi’s skill is so profound that in this world, even those hidden old monsters dare not say that they can beat him, even more how, even if they don’t compete with True Qi, he is still in the hands of a great deal. Power, pure physical power is comparable to Great Grandmaster of Great Accomplishment, how can Murong Fu compare with him?

Bang...deng deng deng!

Murong Fu flew out a full meter away before landing, and then took a full five steps back with heavy footsteps, which stabilized his figure once again.

And along the way, those five deep footprints made the faces of those spectators look weird.

This... It seems that even with empty hands, Young Master Murong is not the opponent of this mysterious Taoist.

No matter how many words Murong Fu shouted this impossible in his heart, but the reality is like this. His martial arts and skill are very different from Lu Zhi, and there is not much room for fighting even to fight back.

And Lu Zhi didn't give him any chance to breathe. After pushing him back with a palm, he moved towards him again and chased him up, and when he got close, there was another Wudang Soft Palm at him. I took a shot.

Chapter 31. swift and decisive

peng peng peng!

One palm, two palms... Murong Fu just feels like a violent wind A small flat boat in the raging sea is like a small boat, and it will capsize at some point.

Until Lu Zhi hit the sixth palm, he finally couldn't hold it. His two arms were already numb and unconscious, and the internal organs were also shaken by the force of the counter-concussion. There was a throbbing pain, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

He knew very well that for Lu Zhi's next seventh palm, he must have been unable to catch it. After all, internal injuries had severely affected the operation of his True Qi.

Both arms are also useless, and there is not much strength anymore. If you meet Lu Zhi with force with force, you will only break your arms and then fall to the ground.

So he had to take a gamble! He has to accept Lu Zhi's hand, and then return it with Big Dipper Turns and Stars Move. Only in this way, he has a slim chance of winning.

The Wudang Soft Palm used by Lu Zhi, although he has not seen it before, the moves are not too complicated. After five or six palms, he can barely try to use Big Dipper. Turns and Stars Move.

But this is also very risky. After all, you have to take Lu Zhi's hand without defense. If Big Dipper Turns and Stars Move fails, I am afraid that he will not die and will be seriously injured, almost It's like betting on life.

But he has to bet on this, otherwise, his Nan Murong's face will be completely lost today, and afterwards he may be arranged by those people in the rivers and lakes secretly.

And such a result, for the proud and arrogant Murong Fu, is even more uncomfortable than killing him!